Who Is This
Who is this
the one that has touched me.
Touched in the places
like no other has...
Who, though we have never met,
Is the one I cannot forget.
Always telling me of his love.
Touch me…Again .
Lurking in the privacy
of my written words.
Relishing my every thought.
Responding to
reflections to my parchment.
Devouring my words
not my body or my likeness
Could he know
how I feel...
Seeking what he sees inside
looking into the depths of my soul
yet never looking into my eyes.
Who is this one ... he has touched me,
in ways, places...
Its a touch
I cannot forget...
Touch me…Again.
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